It is an extremely warm Saturday night and my eighteen year old daughter Krissy and I are sitting around in the house having conversation while we drink sparkling wine. Around midnight I suggest it might be fun if we took off our clothes and sat outside on the front porch. Krissy giggles for a few m... read more
Every evening of our holiday we would all dress up and head to the nightclub, the glamorous entertainment was for the young and old and it was great to hear the oldies applauding alongside the young ones… One night when we headed to the nightclub there was a sign announcing the entertainme... read more
Meghan Chavalier is a transsexual entertainer and has starred in 150 adult films, has directed adult films, has written adult films, has appeared as a female impersonator, has written a novel, and has been a professional model. Meghan, has been called the most beautiful transsexual star by "... read more
On the way to Florida, in 1992, Meghan stopped in New Orleans, Louisiana. Her visit to this city lasted an unexpected five years, during which time she began her transformation into a transwoman. A popular nightclub, Papa Joe's, was looking for a replacement for a transsexual who had played Madonna,... read more
Angel was a beautiful young girl living with two of her best friends, Monica and Amanda. All were transsexual, and the three shared everything together, from clothes, their sexy intimates, lovers, and each other's bodies. Angel was the youngest, at 23, a Japanese anime lover and the most... read more
"Five Years Gone" "Hi, this is Maribel." Her voice was a little more throaty and lower than I had envisioned, but that along with her Spanish accent made her even more alluring. I kept running her photos through my mind while I answered: "Hey Maribel, I was hoping t... read more
Peter, Max and I played together like that for the rest of the weekend. We must have sucked each other's cocks at least 10 times over the three days. Peter and I were both physically drained. Max just seemed to be insatiable for our bodies. He didn't want us to go. He kept on saying how much he ... read more
Let me start by introducing myself. My name is Amanda, though I sometimes use the shortened version Mandy. I am thirty-three but my sexual awakening didn't really occur until I had turned thirty. Previously I had been a generally shy and quiet girl with a steady and normal relationship. ... read more
Hello again. My name is Amanda, I'm 33 and single, since I discovered that Richard, my now ex boyfriend, was a nasty cheating bastard. He turned me into the woman I've become, confidant exhibitionist and uninhibited, especially with sex. I'm a natural blond with long hair nearly down ... read more
They were my friends, but I'd had sex with both of them. Not at the same time, but I had dated the one for a month and just started dating the other. So, although the thought had never crossed my mind before, I found myself dressed up as a girl for Halloween. After we had partied at a few clubs and ... read more
May lived in one of those high-rise apartments in Vancouver's West End. When I drove up in my new silver Toyota Celica, she was waiting at the front door. She wore a summery brilliant white cotton dress and sandals. It was appropriate for the hot humid weather. As was our usual custom, we h... read more
Tommy heard a rumor that the Trans State cheer leading squad (even though it had the prettiest, sexiest girls in the state), all had cocks hidden in their cheerleader panties. His school was playing Trans State that day, and Tommy had to find out if it was true. The squad was on the fie... read more
I had Ben on a contact site and we live surprisingly close together in Manchester. Ben is a 6’2” black man who has a large sex drive and likes women and girly trannys. I am a slim white guy who likes to dress like a smart woman, not a slut. I haven’t worn a wig for over 6 years ... read more
Does Life Imitate Art? I love technology, in spite of the stereotype about girls. Although I was a guy, at least outwardly, until a year ago, I think I was always inwardly a girl. According to the stereotype, we girls are supposed to be indifferent to anything more technical than the designer cov... read more
For me, my hometown, L.A., is not the sexy, sweaty night clubs of West Hollywood nor the porn scene of the North Valley. Though I feel more at home there, that side of L.A. is not my home but rather the world into which my transsexual destiny exiled me. Home is the leafy, moneyed boulevards and s... read more
As soon as we were safely back in our hooch, I retrieved the iBook from its hiding place under the floor and opened up Spartan's main Excel spreadsheet. I re-sorted the list against the data from the last three weeks of our frustrating field work, by district, language group, age, and every other ca... read more
A visit to a hooker, where I describe my bisexual experiences *** It was a weekday, I had bummed off work and had made my way to Ipswich for a visit to Rona, my favorite hooker. She was a lovely woman in her forties, with a fantastic figure, not slim but not fat and with huge tits. She... read more
The following morning Del and Tori had a late breakfast in the hotel's upscale restaurant before Del went home. They had arranged to meet at seven for supper, deciding to get dressed up and go out somewhere nice. Del lazed around her apartment till mid afternoon, got cleaned up, dres... read more
Kyra was not the girl of my dreams. I never DARED dream a woman that good would just walk into my life. She was smart, sassy, vivacious, intuitive, resourceful, and a real 'people person'. We met in an Internet chat room called "Working Girls". We're not talking about the kind you find in ... read more
Epilogue Rob came home from work. His wife Jenny was waiting for him. In her hands she held a letter. Jenny said: "We received this letter today. It is sad news from Marion S. We have met her and her husband John a few times - do you remember? John has had a car accident while driving fas... read more
